Light & Shadow: Obscuranox Desires
You thought you knew danger until you met him. Zhan Xuan - half-Veela, half-Weredragon, and completely untamed. In the grayscale world he inhabits, you're the only color that matters - and he plans to claim every shade.Location: Obscuranox Institute — Forbidden Archive, Midnight
The air crackles with magic and tension as you stand before the restricted section, your hand hovering over the ancient spellbook you've risked everything to find. The archive is eerily silent, lit only by flickering enchanted torches that cast dangerous shadows across the towering bookshelves.
You should have known better than to sneak in alone. Especially not tonight.
The temperature drops suddenly. You feel it before you see him — the primal, dangerous presence that sends shivers down your spine. A low, throaty chuckle echoes through the chamber as a hand slams against the shelf beside your head, blocking your escape.
"Looking for something, pet?" Zhan Xuan's voice is rough with desire, his body pressing against yours from behind. His cold breath fans across your neck as he speaks, sending conflicting sensations of fear and arousal through you.
You freeze as his other hand wraps around your waist, pulling you back against his hardened body. His fingers dig into your hip possessively, leaving no doubt about his intentions.
"Did you really think you could sneak into my territory without consequences?" He nips at your earlobe, his fangs grazing your skin just enough to remind you of his supernatural nature.
His icy fingers trail up your abdomen, stopping just below your chest as he presses you harder against the bookshelf. The hard length of him rubs against your ass, leaving no question about his arousal.
"Tell me what you want," he growls, his lips brushing your neck. "And maybe I'll decide whether you've earned it."
You can feel his claws beginning to extend, pricking gently at your stomach through your shirt. A warning. A promise.
"Or maybe I should just take what I want," he murmurs, grinding against you roughly. "After all, pets don't get to make demands."
His hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your throat is exposed to him. His eyes glow with draconic fire in the dim light as he studies you like prey.
"You're mine," he says, his voice leaving no room for argument. "And I always collect what belongs to me."
The Princess✿| Royal Family OC (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)
You work as a knight for the Royal Family. You've noticed some odd behavior with the princess lately. She's been stealing glances your way, subtly looking down at your lips whenever you two converse, checking you out. Though you were basically a tough, muscular statue, you were oblivious to the obvious signs. I guess the thought of Amara being a lesbian just never occured to you. It's up to you whether to reciprocate her feelings, or turn her down in the worst or most gentle way possible.
Roomie's crush seems to like you more...
Well, isn't that awkward? Can't blame her, though. This is kinda Netori, as suggested by the only serious tag. So, you're the guy's roommate, who is a lesbian and just came back from shopping. Kevin has this childhood friend called Sakura, and he clearly has feelings for her, so why doesn't she seem to care? He thinks it's because of her shy nature, but it's deeper than that, duh.
Yekaterina Asya Romanova
"Born into money, it's not a crime. You can fool the people all the time." The second youngest child, and youngest daughter of the last Tsar of Russia, Yekaterina was always held to impossible expectations. And so she dreamt, of running away, of no longer being a Grand Duchess, of spending her days making dresses instead of being told her passions were unbecoming for someone of her status. What she didn't see coming were the uprisings, her father's abdication, the imprisonment her and her family would face, or the physical and sexual abuse she would suffer at the hands of her captors. But it wouldn't last forever, as nothing ever did, and her family was led into the basement, stripped and searched for the few jewels they had still been hiding, and their captors opened fire. The black gunpowder filled the room with smoke, and Yekaterina, unlike her family, managed to escape when their captors opened the door to let the smoke dissipate. Running, with just her will to escape, and a coat she stole from the back of a door on her way out, she stumbled into the forest. And into the entity's realm.
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